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28 Jul 2010 by Ramesh Anand
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One Day,
A Mom desired to put her son at bay.
So, She spent a night
Composing challenging questions with foresight
From her grad Math Volume.

Next Day,
She surprised him and went away.
After half-hour, he went for play,
Mom infuriated on observing, answer sheet was put away.

That Night,
She was surprised by the event,
All resolutions were right,
But, least derivations were at sight.

Next Day,
Mom got going to solve her questions,
Days ran away at once,
With resolutions unmet heretofore,
She examined her grad volume,
Recognizing her unpreparedness for the test
And also her Son’s brainpower to the best.
Category: poem  |  ramesh